Guarding Happiness With Space In The 70s [MTL]

Chapter 476-480

Chapter 476: Dissipate his mind, and he can't go back.

In less than three days, Master Yang came to a conclusion.

"Not recorded in the file? Brother Guan, you didn't lie to me, did you?

No matter how much the cloud can think about it, I didn't expect this situation.

Master Yang also looked at Guan Xiangjun with an incredible face.

"No, I watched it myself again. I can assure you that I didn't see the record."

Guan Xiangjun didn't expect that when the hand in charge of this matter came down to report to him, he was also surprised. He checked it himself again. He didn't know what went wrong at that time. Anyway, there was no record, and now there is no investigation.

However, isn't it just right if there is no?

"Factory director, I, I don't have stains, I don't, haha, I don't, woo-woo..."

Master Yang's expression, which had always been indifferent, cried and laughed. A pair of big rough hands covered his eyes and let tears flow.

The man didn't burst into tears, but he didn't reach the sad place.

He is a technician who has been evaluated for several consecutive years, carrying such a stain, or a stain that he has to carry for a lifetime. People like him dare not accept it when he goes to another unit, let alone let him touch the machinery.

It's worse to take private work and dig the corners of the collective wall than stealing things.

His future is broken. The factory he struggled for abandoned him. He has been a mechanical maintenance engineer for nearly 20 years. How many talents his master asked for him to be admitted as a formal technician? Why is he dissatised with the senior exam?

If he hadn't gone to the senior exam, he wouldn't have done this, and his elderly master would not have run around for his business, so popular that he would vomit blood and died.

No one can understand his suffering.

He tried his best to correct his name and asked for justice. Now someone told him that this stain did not exist?

Are the sufferings of more than three years fake?

The cloud looked at it and suddenly felt a little sad.

"Master Yang, this is good news. Would you like to go back to the maintenance department now?"

"I do, factory director, I do, can I still?"

Master Yang answered the phone without any ambiguity, with tears on his face, but his eyes were full of expectation.

He wants to go now. He thinks of his brothers. He thinks of those machines. He thinks of those tools. He thinks...

The mimeographs on his hand have long disappeared, and there are no traces of the machinery that have been operated on the rough but clean hands.

He thought his black hands that could never be washed clean.

"Go ahead, go back to the position you should go to, work hard, you can, I believe you."

The clouds smiled and encouraged.

"Yes, factory director."

Master Yang raised a big smile and ran out quickly.

The 40-year-old man is like a child at this moment, shouting while running. He can't wait to announce to the world that he, Yang Chang, has no stains. He, Yang Chang, is back.